Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"Qin Jian, the prince and the princess have been growing up in the palace. Their etiquette has been learned a lot. What should we do if we lose?" She tugged Qin Jian's fingers.

Qin Jian looked relaxed: "Don't worry, Rongrong, the assessment at the end of the etiquette should be a performance, but we have half a year to prepare!"

Coupled with his brain full of music from previous lives, picking one at random will kill these princes and princesses in seconds.

"But they also have so long to prepare, and they can still ask someone to help..."

Ning Rongrong pulled Qin Jian's hand vigorously again, and said, "Qin Jian, do you want to be with the princess too?"

"Stupid!"

Qin Jian knocked her smooth forehead angrily: "We both have ocean tears. As long as it always exists, it means that we are still connected."

"That's right... But what if we really lose?" Ning Rongrong was still worried.

"This kind of gambling is just a joke. How can other people take children's gambling seriously? Probably only you and Xue Ke will take it seriously... It is strange that the prince would participate..."

Qin Jian said casually: "Even if we lose, you only promised to let me out, but can I refuse this without saying..."

"Wow, Qin Jian, you are so shameless..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, but quickly smiled like a flower: "But I like hee hee..."

"Rongrong, when will you stop calling me Qin Jian?"

Qin Jian suddenly grabbed her little hand and interlocked her fingers: "Don't you think it's too rusty?"

"what?"

Ning Rongrong blinked and asked, "Then what should I call you?"

"Well…"

Qin Jian squeezed his chin, but also had a headache: "The two-character name is not good at this point, it is especially difficult to call..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled round, and suddenly said, "Qin Jian, I know how to call you."

"Huh? How do you call it?"

Qin Jian was curious and anticipating.

"Hey, I won't tell you!"

Ning Rongrong carried two small hands on his back, and suddenly jumped to the front.

"Don't tell me? Then did you plan to call?"

Qin Jian said silently, "What's the point of knowing this?"

"When you lead Rong Rong to win the ceremonial graduation performance, Rong Rong will call you!" Ning Rongrong said softly, turning back.

"Okay, you've learned to hang your appetite, let's talk about what it is!"

Qin Jian rushed up with a sprint and was about to knock her on the head.

"Slightly, if you can't hit me, you can't hit me!"

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong had been prepared for a long time, so he avoided and ran away.

"Ning Rongrong, don't run!"

"You come after me, slightly..."

"..."

In the palace, occasional attendants saw this scene, and they all showed knowing smiles.

Young feelings are pure and flawless, which is most enviable.

"I thought that after Ning Rongrong recovered from this kind of bet, he would be a little suspicious of Qin Jian. Even if he didn't, he could plant a seed..."

Xue Qinghe's figure turned out of the shadows, murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect this to affect their feelings at all. How did this trust develop?"

She shook her head and said, "Forget it, just two children. Even if it fails this time, there will always be a chance in the future..."

"On the contrary, it is Qin Jian, why I am less and less willing to calculate him, this inexplicably good feeling is what is going on..."

She rubbed her temples, looking very distressed: "There is no spirit power fluctuation at all, I am not in a spirit ability..." Dushuci Novel Network www.dushuci.com

"Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue, is it possible that you really have a good impression of a teenager?"

"But... he looks really good-looking..."

"..."

In the room, big bed.

Ning Rongrong lay next to Qin Jian, pouting his mouth, "Qin Jian, you are too much, you can't hit girls..."

"But I only treat you like this." Qin Jian laughed in a low voice.

Ning Rongrong blushed, and then made a grimace: "Slightly, ignore you."

She sat up and turned her back to him.

Qin Jian smiled, and simply hugged her from behind and leaned against him: "Okay, let's think about what to do for the graduation performance, OK?"

The long and beautiful hair carried a delicate fragrance, which made Qin Jian couldn't help but sniff slightly, and his eyes narrowed with comfort.

Ning Rongrong leaned on Qin Jian, relying on the weight of his entire body, feeling the warmth of being protected, and he couldn't help but start to feel a little dizzy again.

"Graduation...Performance...Rong Rong knows nothing...Rong Rong listens to you..." she said in a daze.

Qin Jian laughed blankly, and then he thought about it.

There are many options, but not many suitable.

Thinking of the stories he had been telling Ning Rongrong, he remembered a drama he had seen in his previous life.

Although the plot in it was unbearably adapted, the episodes are very nice.

Time pen and ink, free thought, Tsing Yi ballad...

Which one to choose?

"Qin Jian...Qin Jian..."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's murmur came from his chest, interrupting Qin Jian's thoughts.

He looked down and was speechless.

Because this little girl actually fell asleep on his pillow, and even called him by his name in a dream, she can't be called a familiar name...

"What a...little guy..."

Qin Jian gently picked up her soft body, then slowly put it on the bed, gently covering it with the quilt.

"Qin Jian..."

A low mutter sounded, Qin Jian immediately looked down, and saw Ning Rongrong holding his left hand with both hands. He was clearly not awake, but with infinite attachment: "Qin Jian..."

"I want to...always be with you..."

Qin Jian trembled, and felt a bit sore in his nose.

He slowly lowered his head and dropped a kiss on Ning Rongrong's glorious forehead.

"One day, we will always be together, I promise!"

He said softly, extremely firm.

There seemed to be a breath in my heart, to tear through this damn fate.

There is no traverser more miserable than him. Once he came, he made flowers for 100,000 years, and he couldn’t die if he wanted to die...

After finally becoming a million-year soul beast, it faces the fate of being eaten...

Transformed, but you have to lose love to become stronger, and you have to lose love nine times!

In addition, his body is a love flower, and his nature is love and sex, and he has no chance to be a scumbag.

He suddenly envied Tang San, that is the standard equipment for the traverser, awesome father, awesome mother, powerful sect, outstanding talent, comes with Tang Sect heritage, dual martial arts, a sledgehammer to beat the sky Hammer the air...

"Anyway, I at least talk about more love than him..."

Qin Jian gave a wry smile, his body slowly sank, and got into the bed.

He wrapped Ning Rongrong's small body with his left hand and closed his eyes lightly.

"If I can, I really want to fall in love with you only in my life..."